Chapter 171: Midwinter's Day
It's snowing!
The dark night stretched out his hand and gently stroked a few crystalline snowflakes, and the snowflakes fell into his hand, and were directly turned into drops of snow water by the residual temperature, flowing down with the gaps between his fingers.
It wasn't the first snow of the winter, and I can't remember how many nights it had, but it was surprisingly heavy and had been falling on and off for four days.
The snow is not only big, but also whistling the cold northwest wind, blowing the dark night childish face dry and painful, the winter snow in Anle Town is still small, I heard travelers say that the grassland on the north side of the East Desert North Mountain Range is bigger, and the snow has no knees.
Looking at this situation, it is estimated that it will be at least a few days away, and there is no rhythm to stop at all.
"Ruixue Trillion Year!"
Hei Yeshan held his new oil-paper umbrella, sighed hot air into his hand, looked at the snowy scene like clouds and muttered, his hands and feet were a little stiff from the cold.
This kind of weather is the winter of the monsters, only the indomitable human beings living in this world are still fighting tenaciously against the natural world, which may be the reason why human beings can stand on the top of all things.
The night stomped his feet, feeling that his stiff body was much more relaxed, and he couldn't help but look at his new oil-paper umbrella.
This new oil-paper umbrella cost nearly 1.5 million gold coins in the night!
This one was very different from the previous one, this umbrella was created by his cooperation with the old man Anneminster, the intermediate-level alchemist of the magic array.
The night provided the idea of the magic array, and the old man Anneminster provided the materials and drew them with his own hands.
This new oil-paper umbrella is dark red as a whole, and the main pole of the umbrella is the three-hundred-year-old soul-calming wood dug in the night, and the most expensive is this dark red umbrella surface, which is spliced together by the wings of a seventh-level demonic beast and a fallen moth.
The wings of this fallen scorpion moth are a great thing, and the things on the seventh-level demonic beast cannot be bad, the wings of the fallen scorpion moth have the effect of soothing the soul and fixing the soul, and they can also be used in medicine, and being made into magic equipment can play the role of retaining the soul, it can be said that for the soul necromancer, if this thing is made into a mage robe, it will be an artifact!
But that's not possible!
The night used this thing to splice into an umbrella surface, and the old man of Anneminster slaughtered him 500,000 gold coins, and it is estimated that he will not have enough money to make a mage robe.
And the combination of magic circles on this new oil-paper umbrella is full of three hundred, and the wings of this fallen sky moth are originally transparent, and the dark red color is because of this, all of them are dark red magic array lines.
The eight layers of Mithril coated threads under the blood of these dark red demonic beasts cost 300,000 gold coins in the dark night, and in order to achieve the best energy channeling effect, they simply spent money without blinking.
These 300 combination magic circles are completely self-developed, drawing on the shortcomings of the oil paper umbrella, through the combination of small magic circles, to achieve the maximum of the soul, with a strong soul power blasting and injuring the enemy, but also to combine a set of ghost arrays!
And Annai Minster is the master of drawing, this thing can be used in the dark, but such an expensive seventh-level Warcraft wing splicing umbrella surface, he is terrible to accidentally tremble, and the thing of 500,000 gold coins is scrapped like this, so he can only pay for peace of mind.
And this new oil-paper umbrella can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes, not only in appearance, but also in the inside!
It can store 3,000 ghosts!
When the ghost is released, all the ghosts and ghosts can cover the sky and spread for three miles, even the average junior necromancer does not dare to probe its edge, and when he encounters an intermediate mage, he can also avoid it!
Of course, this is the effect of having a main soul, without a main soul it is a group of ghosts wandering around and watching the excitement, and the night can't control these numbers at all, at most a hundred, that's the limit!
The umbrella, the Mithril, the materials, the three thousand ghosts, and the commission of the black-hearted old man Anne Minster, who was not worse than Blackbeard, were gone.
Ideally, it costs money all year round!
It's the same with the night, in order to realize the idea in his heart, the money is not less, and half of the family is gone.
However, he didn't feel distressed at all, catching up with the recent cheap price of the Imperial Ghost, he directly bought the number of three thousand, which still saved a lot, as long as he bought a soul as intelligent as the red-clothed ghost split soul, not to mention Yi Lai and Chuncao, with these three thousand souls, even if he met a middle-level mage, he dared to hold in front of it for two minutes.
That's the power of money!
It is said that mage is a profession that burns money, and ordinary civilian families can't afford to support it at all, otherwise how can anyone say that there is a mage or sword master, then this heir is a "bad descendant", how many families can be lost!
Of course, in order to pursue the subsistence allowance of five gold coins per month, the entire empire is still carrying out a crazy man-making campaign, and whoever has a mage in the family is still glorious, and they are all proud of being a loser.
And the night is going to the Necromancer Association today, he has set a high-IQ soul, and when it arrives today, he doesn't know if the one million gold coins left in his pocket are enough.
If you want to talk about this new oil-paper umbrella, he didn't plan to be in such a hurry, but after going back with his second uncle that day, he really guessed correctly, Tina's crazy girl took the new crystal sword that he bought for Lao Tzu, and the first person to find a sword test was him in the night!
Rushed to the academy in the dark of the morning.,Almost didn't be split in half by this girl's fighting spirit at the entrance of the academy.,But it's almost.,The result is not to guess at all.,The night didn't beat the crazy girl into the color of a pig's head.。
Originally, I was angry because I didn't buy the Void Seed, but when I saw this crystal sword, I remembered the sad incident that night, how could I let go of this punching bag that I found at the door!
She Tina relied on the crystal sword to improve her own strength, and he did not make progress in the night, and the first hand was directly the "Soul Eclipse" promotion spell technique was full of ghosts, and the complete soul body was pulled from the abyss of hell to be a hundred tools, and the ghost of Tina cried wolf, and almost burst into an expensive private custom mage robe, and ran naked into the academy.
Tina saw that the night was useless and that she could pull out a complete soul from the abyss of hell, her eyes almost protruded without being stunned, and she turned around and was about to run, and it was impossible for the night to let her go.
It's your crazy who picked it up, and it's not up to you to decide the end, and the night on Tina's body finally finished spilling her depression, and her ribs were broken by four, which is much better.
This little progress is not enough to beat Tina, and it is not enough to beat Yilai and Chuncao.
Don't mention the spring grass, just the weird and traceless assassin-type demon of Yilai, although it will not be beaten at night, but the chance of being wiped on the neck with a knife still accounts for 80 percent, no hole cards or don't tease the irascible madman as well, it's okay to be beaten, but it's worth being beaten!
So in the middle of the winter, in addition to going to the Necromancer Association to spend 500,000 gold coins to gamble, after losing all the money and losing badly, he put all his energy on this oil-paper umbrella, and tried to make full use of the oil-paper umbrella of the three thousand souls to regain his self-confidence in life.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the thousand-year-old soul-suppressing xyloma knot on his left hand, and sighed in his heart, the soul of the Holy Spirit was wasted, and he used the thousand-year-old soul-suppressing xyloma knot to carve it into a hand as a carrier, and it was a combat power to live on it.
With no IQ, he can only fight for it by instinct, but it's not bad, and more than 20 ghost bodies have been added to the night recently.
When the ordinary wandering ghost saw this golden soul, his legs and feet were directly frightened, and he stood in place, trembling involuntarily.
But maybe it didn't take the time to catch it, the ghosts in the town were almost caught, and there were three or two kittens, and it was a little harvest in the middle of winter.
can only sigh to himself, there is nowhere to reason for this thing, the time to grab the money has not caught up, this can't complain about others, can't eat to catch up with the heat, can only complain that their good old man loves his grandson too much.
In the dark night, he held his new oil-paper umbrella, and the big snowflakes flying all over the sky had covered a piece of the world, and his feet stepped on the new new snow, making a creaking sound, which was very good.
There is no figure on the street, it is estimated that the villagers in the town are all cats, and it is rare to come out to look at the snow-colored beauty on this kind of day, it is estimated that he is tired of seeing, and he may be a fool at night!
With such a big snow still running outside, it's only something that a person like him would do.
The new oil-paper umbrella is very beautiful, there are tassels on it, the tassels are falling with small bells, and there is a spherical decoration at the top, and the dark red umbrella surface is more like a woman's thing, and a man is a bit alternative and perverted in this beautiful scenery.
The tassel on it is a decoration carved by the nodule of the thousand-year-old soul suppression wood in the night, which is used to reside the soul, and the jingling bell on it is not an ordinary bell, but a soul bell!
That reincarnation ball is even the thing that the grandmaster has enlightened, a ghost crystal!
It can be said that what this oil-paper umbrella in the dark night lacks is the main soul of a commander of thousands of armies, and it will completely become a supreme killing weapon!
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"That's it, not at the top of the class?"
The dark night looked at the custom-made ghost in front of him, frowned for a while, and said to the salesman of the Necromancer Association, obviously very dissatisfied.
"My lord, this is already good, even if you have a lot of money, it is useless, the revenant soul produces too few high intelligence, and if you cultivate this ghost in the Earth Evil Qi for a few years, it may evolve into a resentful spirit. ”
The dark night stared at the junior necromancer in front of him, and he was speechless, how many years is it? This is not the resentful breath, the evil breath on the spot, the broken thing, if you really cultivate a resentful soul, it is estimated that it will take at least twenty years or more, and at that time, the daylily will be cold, and he can wait for the ball!
"Such a big association, the whole empire is chained, and not even a single corpse has reached the level of a resentful soul?" said the dark night towards the junior necromancer in front of him.
The necromancer was also very helpless when he heard the words of the night, and said to him: "My lord, our broken place is not a big place, even if there is an association like ours in a poor and remote country, it will have been taken away by the big association organization!"
Looking at the IQ of this soul in front of him in the dark night, it is not much stronger than the little ghost that he was blown up by Yi Lai, how did this thing become the main soul of three thousand dead souls?
If you put it in an oil-paper umbrella, you can command four or five hundred, and you can reach the sky!
It's really ideal and plump, and the reality is very skinny!
You can't spend any money you have!